This time, Jiang Zizai could feel that there were many priests and Yuanqing who were active next to him.

After all, there are still many priests paying attention to a team like the Black World Team.

There has been no real battle for a long time, and he has already felt aroused!

"Everything, do as planned."

"Okay." Lu Dingxing and the others nodded.

"start!"

Beishan Jin, a group of them.

Jiang Zizai, a group of himself.

There are three people left in a group.

For Tai Chi, Jiang Zizai has long defined everyone's division of labor.

Beishan Jin, like a chicken blood, suddenly appeared behind him.

His wings are different from Jiang Junxie. Jiang Junxie is both flames, and he only has burning flames on one side, and the other is howling wind, and countless wind swords condense into wings.

Jiang Zizai was dressed in black, holding the "fire source gun" full of dragon scales in his hand, using the Wind Dragon Demon Shadow, quietly entering the darkness.

"With this strength, they still act separately. What do they want to do?" The priests could see clearly from a high place.

"Let's be mysterious." Feng Qingxuan laughed softly.

"I don't know what Jiuxian was thinking. That little girl is said to be the sixth level of the martial arts realm. If she is not careful, she may die and cannot even save the Ascension Talisman." An Ran whispered beside her.

"You mean, it's possible that Jiuxian wants to kill them? He uses a knife to kill people?" Feng Qingxuan shook her head and said, "It's really vicious."

An Ran smiled without answering.

"I really envy you. Another flag of sacrifice to the gods was sent to your priests." Feng Qingxuan felt a little unhappy. She looked over all the way and felt that the Black World Team was too lucky. Most of the teams she encountered surrendered directly.

While they were talking, Jiang Zi whispered and stood on a branch quietly.

Below, four teenagers and a girl were baking a whole suckling pig, and were about to have a feast.

This wild boar is probably a source beast, so its meat is delicious, and after enjoying it, it will also be of great benefit to the body.

Suddenly, the yellow "sacred spring" fell from the sky poured on the suckling pork that had just been ripe and was emitting a fragrant smell.

"Ziz..."

When the two flavors were mixed together, the five people's faces suddenly turned dark.

The flesh that reached the mouth was actually wet!

Everyone knows the smell of the divine spring that day, what is that!

"Who! Looking for death!"

When the five were greedy, the delicious food that had been baked with hard work was destroyed. For a moment, they all stood up and were about to go crazy.

Jiang Zizai poked his head out of the branch above. He was wearing a belt on his hand. At this time, he looked at Wan Sha and said, "Why is it so coincidental that you are actually down there. I'm so embarrassed. I didn't expect it to be wet on you. Sorry, I'm really sorry."

He was indeed peeing on it!

"Jiang Zizai!" Wan Sha looked at his slutty expression, and then looked at the defiled roasted suckling pig, and he suddenly went crazy.

"Catch him and castrate him!"

Needless to say, the remaining four were all confused.

How could there be such a shameless person? It is still the little prince of Dajiang King City!

Jiang Zizai's wonderful actions shocked the priests.

Feng Qingxuan quickly turned her head.

"Hate!" Jiuxian's face turned red and he quickly reached out to block his eyes, but his fingers were so big that he could not block her vision at all...

"How could there be such shameless people in the Temple of Sacrifice!" Feng Qingxuan was so angry that her chest was fluctuating.

When she was scolding, Wan Killing them was like crazy, chasing Jiang Zizai.

Their team has a gap in strength, so ten thousand kills of course they chased them the fastest. After ten thousand kills, the remaining Zhao E and the Golden Ding also widened the distance. The Golden Ding chased them, and there was no one in front of them!

Only the priests at high places can see the overall situation. In the face of turbulent anger, a team of five people in the Black World Team was directly broken up by Jiang Zizai.

Jiang Zizai was thinking about how to anger them, but she didn't expect to get it done after urinating.

The speed of killing is indeed very fast, but Jiang Zizai's wind dragon demon shadow is used to the extreme, shuttle between the jungle and flies up and down. The fog is so heavy, it is indeed difficult for him to catch up.

But Wankang still doesn't believe it!

"Don't run if you have the habit!"

"I have a breed, but I just want to run away. Isn't it just a pig? Is it so angry? My farmer in Dajiangwangcheng has the best pig raising skills and I will give you hundreds of pigs back."

"roll!"

Wan Sha's eyes were red.

Suddenly, he followed Jiang Zizai and rushed into a sea of ​​fire.

In the sea of ​​fire, the wind was howling, and the flames quickly jumped up. The wet trees around it burned the fire, and the dead leaves on the ground were also burned. The fog was heavy, and with the thick smoke, it was impossible to find the north in an instant.

"Train him."

Jiang Zizai and Beishan Jin intersected.

"No problem, look at me, I am in the Xuanmai realm!"

Beishan Jin is the most capable person here, besides Jiang Zizai, and is also an important helper to Jiang Zizai.

He sped in the air, fully showing his wind and fire realm. When the two wings began to flap, countless flames swept through the strong winds and flew everywhere.

The radius is about one mile, and it all becomes a sea of ​​fire.

Wankong was completely engulfed by the flames, and there was fire everywhere around him. The key was the roar of the wind, which made him not know where to go.

"North Mountain Ear!"

"Who is calling your grandpa's name over there!"

A sound of pretending to be old came from a distance.

Wan Killing his teeth, a son of an ordinary worm dared to talk to him like this.

"You're looking for death!"

"What? Grandpa is old, he has his ears back and can't hear clearly. Do you shout again?"

Wan Sha rushed towards his voice without saying a word.

Beishan Jin can control the position of ten thousand kills within his own domain through wind and fire. His current mission is just to delay the ten thousand kills, and there is no problem at all.

"What trick are they playing?" The flames burned here, attracting the attention of many priests, and many priests appeared nearby.

"Nine Immortals, what are you teaching?" An Ran was a little unhappy.

"Let your dog's eyes open and see clearly. What are you doing?" Jiuxian was holding a mirror and was blushing on her face.

"How did you say!" An Ran felt that it was too much for her to be so disrespectful every time.

"An Ran, look, the Golden Cauldron is in danger." He was about to ask for an explanation from Jiuxian, but Feng Qingxuan reminded him.

He went in another direction.

Then I saw a black shadow quickly approaching the backward golden tripod.

That's Jiang Zizai!

"How could he lock the position of the golden tripod so easily!" An Ran was shocked.

Feng Qingxuan's face was stiff and said, "Just now, he returned to Wanqian's position first, Wanqian, locked the position of the golden tripod."

At this time, An Ran already knew Jiang Zizai's methods, and he was not here to send a sacrifice to the gods.

"The sacrificial flag in the hands of the golden tripod must be gone." Feng Qingxuan said. She might be a little surprised by Jiang Zizai and the others' arrangement.

Many priests have seen this fighting style of sounding from the east to the west.

At this moment, Jiang Zizai instantly appeared in front of the golden cauldron that was desperately chasing over there.

"You!" Jinding was shocked and was about to shout.

"ah!"

Jiang Zizai's black shadow swept quickly, and the fire source gun pierced out like a poisonous snake, penetrating his thighs.

A bloody hole was pierced.

The golden tripod screamed and fell to the ground and rolled.

"Save me!" In the scream, his face was extremely miserable, staring at Jiang Zizai in fear.

"Thank you for your love gift." After a shot, Jiang Zizai took away the flag of sacrifice and put it on his waist.

"Who!" Zhao Er, not far ahead, heard the scream of the golden tripod and hurried back. Before he could see the golden tripod, a black shadow had already shot towards him.
To be continued...